His true meaning of martial arts is like a mountain or a mountain, and this feeling is somewhat similar to the true form of Wanyue used by Mo Xian’s original master.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward. Mo Xian suddenly felt that the connection between himself and the world was immediately weakened. The other party was like a mountain standing tall, making people feel powerless.

The true meaning of martial arts has not yet been reflected, and its pressure has been locked in Mo Xian. Mo Xian is like the breeze and the bright moon. He is strong and he is strong, he is strong and he is strong, and I am the bright moon shining on the river.

Mo Xian stood there lightly, and the other party's face changed. His true meaning of martial arts had just locked Mo Xian. Suddenly, he found that he had just locked Mo Xian. Suddenly, Mo Xian disappeared in the spiritual sense like a phantom in the water. He clearly saw Mo Xian here with his naked eyes.

He was about to take action, just as he suddenly found that the target in front of him disappeared, almost causing him to break up. Mo Xian said: "My Mo Xian's subordinates do not kill the nameless person, and the common name will die!"

"Chongtai, take his life!" Chongtai roared. His qi was in chaos just now, and Mo Xian happened to speak at that time. Although his body was like a breeze and bright moon, he cut into the space. Because of the qi sensing, it was equivalent to being affected by Mo Xian's everything. His body shook slightly, and he was angry. He roared out of his mouth, and the qi came over like a mountain with the roar.

Mo Xian is like the bright moon for the ages, gently sprinkling the moonlight. In Chongtaiyi's eyes, he was like a roar on the mountain, but it had no effect on Mo Xian.

"You are looking for me today. Your disaster has come. Let's go together. You are not my opponent. Don't waste my time." Mo Xian said something natural, his tone was faint, without even contempt.

Mo Xian's attitude stabbed the six enemies present, five of them changed their faces. They felt that their self-esteem was greatly hurt, and they showed great indignation on their faces, but they still believed in their identity and hesitated for a moment.

Chongtai exhaled and opened his voice, punched out in the air, and the energy came out, and even the space seemed to respond. As soon as the fist came out, everyone found a mountain facing Mo Xian, but Chongtai knew that he had to do this, because he could not lock in Mo Xian, so he directly locked a space with his breath.

Mo Xian took a step forward and broke out with one punch. He himself was like a breeze and bright moon. Therefore, Chongtai believed that his true meaning of martial arts should be like a breeze and bright moon. Unexpectedly, Mo Xian broke out with one punch, and faintly heard a dragon roar, a green dragon protruding, and the endless wood energy seemed to transform into a tropical rainforest in an instant.

Behind the Qinglong, a large forest rushed towards him. The mountain called Qinglong, like the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the mountain collapsed. This was not only a fight for the true meaning of martial arts, but also a fight for the true power. Most of the physical refining period also used their own strength, but their strength reached the strength of two dragons or above. Including the true meaning of martial arts mobilized the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it also reached the power of three dragons, which was exactly the same as Mo Xian's power of three dragons with one punch.

However, part of Chongtai Yi's force is used to block the surrounding area. Relatively speaking, it is relatively scattered. Mo Xian's punch collapsed, and the force is concentrated on the image of the Qinglong. When the Qinglong arrives, the mountains collapse. With Mo Xian's punch, Chongtai Yi was originally restrained in the true meaning of martial arts.

Chongtai flew out without exception, and a bloodshot flowed from the corner of his mouth. With this hand, Mo Xian fully demonstrated his martial arts cultivation. He broke out with one punch, which shocked the rest of the people. When the other party was stunned, Ye Mengde shouted: "Don't care about face, go together!"

Five people, including him, took action together. In an instant, the energy was scattered and the sea was overwhelming. One of them had reached the marrow refining stage, and the true meaning of martial arts had been fulfilled. He practiced Bi Fang's meteor fist. One end of Bi Fang bumped into it like a meteorite. Mo Xian's drilling fist raised a thousand huge waves and destroyed Bi Fang's true form. Influenced by the drilling fist, the water waves were surging and everyone was thrown out.

Of course Mo Xian didn't miss this opportunity. Zhu Chan sword came out, and a Zhu Hong Ge passed by, and a martial artist didn't even scream, and his body dissipated like ashes.

"Impossible, how could you have such a powerful flying sword? Aren't you a martial artist?" A martial artist screamed in horror.

"Who told you that I am a martial artist!" Mo Xian said, a lamp-spirited snake appeared in his hand, and he bounced his hand on the lamp head. A wisp of lamp seedlings floated towards another person. He looked at him very slowly, but the man was stunned and turned into a ball of fire, and a scream turned into ashes.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had turned into ashes. At this moment, several martial artists looked at Mo Xian again, with fear in their eyes, and some of them turned their eyes to the three people in the distance.

Chongtai turned over one by one, stood on his body, flashed in his hand, and a slash of horse slash appeared in his hand. With his feet moving, countless mountains were generated out of thin air, stacking them over and over again. Mo Xian's surroundings immediately fell into many mountains, as if Mo Xian was trapped by the mountains.

Chongtai roared and slashed the sword in his hand, as if it was like opening the world. The mountains were divided into two halves, and a sword light fell directly above Mo Xian's head as if it had no beginning or end.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Mengde and another martial artist rapped their bodies and landed in front of Fang Yuan and the others. They wanted to catch the living. When the little fox Bai Li saw it, a picture appeared quietly. A mist appeared silently. In the ground was flat. They fell into the mist. The two of them were stunned and heard loud shouts of killing around them.

Mo Xian looked up and saw a purple bamboo stick appear in his hand. A purple light emitted from the stick. There were thousands of white lotus on the purple light, emitting dazzling light.

The closer the blade light was to the purple bamboo stick, the slower the speed was, and it was eventually blocked four feet outside the body.

When Chongtai saw that the sword light was blocked, he turned his wrist, fought his arms, and slashed down again. This was because he cut down a white lotus with one knife. But Mo Xian held a purple bamboo stick and hit it out with one stick. The two were originally more than ten feet apart, but the space where the stick broke through was hitting Chongtai's body.

In an instant, the laws contained in the purple bamboo stick collapsed the four elements. Although Chongtai's body was already a magic weapon for physical body, he could not resist the stick. A yellow light flashed on his body and then it disintegrated.

As soon as Chongtai died, the others' faces changed drastically when they saw it and immediately dispersed. Mo Xian did not chase them, and they were scared.

Mo Xian turned around. He knew just now that Ye Mengde and another monk wanted to deal with his disciple. He took this opportunity to train his disciple first.

Bai Li did not disappoint Mo Xian. She used the Five-Director Shura Pictures to trap her. The Five-Director Shura Pictures were originally Mo Xiande's own hand. After Mo Xian re-exercised, he gave Bai Li a rare treasure.

The two trapped in the Five-Direction Shura Diagram are both in the bone refining stage, which is far higher than Bai Li. However, in the five-Direction Shura attacks of the Five-Direction Shura Diagram, Bai Li can finally rely on the Five-Direction Shura as a basis and he will not show up.

In the Five-Term Shura Picture, Ye Mengde and another monk now understand that they are in trouble, as if infinite Shuras have come, and the two of them are fighting desperately. To be continued.
Chapter completed!